Chapter 928: Let's Watch the Meteor Shower

Saiyan, the ...... who came to invade" Hearing Fang Jueyu's arrogant answer, even Ziman and the others had some facial cramps, he was really not afraid of heaven and earth! Actually saying such straightforward words in front of ten demigods and undead, was it really not enough to think that the hatred he had pulled was not enough?

"What race is this Saiyan?" Someone immediately searched on his portable terminal, the cosmic civilization had already conducted a census of the races in the entire universe a long time ago, but they found that they couldn't find the slightest information about the Saiyans.

"Don't check it, it must be a race in the Divine Trench Civilization!" another martial artist said, "Have you forgotten, there are a large number of young people from the Divine Trench Civilization in the exam of the Universe Federation School, I remember that they have the Uchiha Clan, the Sao Pig Clan, the Gambling Monster Clan, the Ultra Clan, and the Yanhuang Clan of Fang Jueyu, and there is no information about them in our knowledge base at all!"

"It's a new race again!" "The Universal Race Encyclopedia is an information base that is replenished and improved every year, since more than 8,000 years ago, the Cosmic Race Encyclopedia has joined hundreds of races of the Divine Trench Civilization, I can't imagine that today they are lucky enough to meet a new race, which can be regarded as witnessing history, right?

"The external characteristics of Saiyans are golden hair and blue eyes, Saiyans of the transcendent level can easily kill king-level transcendents, you must be careful when you see people of this race!" A martial artist immediately uploaded this new information to the Race Encyclopedia of the Federation of Universes.

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"Saiyan?" Hearing this strange race, the group of demigod undead were also a little surprised, it stands to reason that the race with such an ancient civilization inheritance should be at least a civilization race of the same period as them, but they can't find this name in their memory.

"It doesn't matter what race he is, since he has stepped into our Aura King City, then turn into an undead and accompany us here!" The black-robed undead seemed to be a guy with a considerable temper, and he didn't kill Fang Jueyu with a punch just now, which made him feel quite faceless.

"Wait!" Fang Jueyu raised his hand.

"Ask for mercy?" the black-robed undead sneered, "Do you think this Aura King City is here to come and leave whenever you want?"

His gaze swept fiercely over all the martial artists present, "Today we will leave a living mouth and go back with a word, the outer world, you can do whatever you want, as long as you don't get killed by those undead, it's up to you, but if someone fights the idea of Aura Capital City and Mothra Capital City, in the future, no one will be able to get out alive!"

"Hey, hey, you're very rude, in our Trench Civilization, no one dares to interrupt me!" Fang Jueyu shouted arrogantly.

"Can't you imagine that we have been dead for so long, and the young people of civilization in this era are so arrogant?" The black-robed undead seemed to be extremely angry, and actually laughed.

"I just wanted to say, I'm going to ask you a question, if your answer satisfies me, I'll let your will and remnant soul continue to live, otherwise, I'll step on the entire cosmic graveyard!"

"Hahahaha! Flatten the entire cosmic cemetery?" The two demigod undead standing in the middle couldn't help but laugh, "You go and ask the existing demigods of your cosmic civilization, all of them have come to this cosmic cemetery, can they do what you just said!"

With the special body of the undead, even if they were at their peak, they might not be stronger than now, even if all the demigods of the cosmic civilization were gathered, it would be impossible to sweep the cosmic graveyard!

"Really, then you are just a little sitting in the well and watching the sky," Fang Jueyu shook his head, "It seems that you are trapped in this cosmic cemetery, and you don't know anything about the outside world, now the strongest in the cosmic civilization is not the cosmic federation for a long time, as long as you think about it, this universe is up to our Divine Trench Civilization at any time!"

Although these undead have been dead for so long, each one is more arrogant than the other, Fang Jueyu knows very well that if he wants to say anything from their mouths, it is basically impossible, the most simple way is to subdue them, and then he himself turns the entire universe cemetery upside down!

"By the way, have you ever seen a meteor shower?" Fang Jueyu suddenly asked thoughtlessly.

"Huh?" Not only the undead, but even the Ziman team and the other warriors were stunned, not to mention a meteor shower, even a spectacular scene like a supernova explosion had been seen many times in their long lives.

"Smack!" Fang Jueyu took out his tape recorder again.

"Brother Fang is going to play Kagura!" The suona voice seemed to sound in their ears again, and everyone couldn't help but cover their ears, they all knew that Fang Jueyu's music had a strong restraint effect on the undead.

"Accompany you to watch the meteor shower fall on this earth, and let your tears fall on my shoulder......"

But no one expected that the tape recorder would actually play a piece of music that they had never heard before, and the melody seemed to sound as if there was something beautiful.

"Look, there's something in the sky!" At the moment when the music sounded, a thousand flames suddenly appeared in the sky, and they slammed into the ground with their long tails!

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

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The sound of collision came and went, and the earth that had been devastated by Fang Jueyu just now suddenly became even more miserable, and with each collision, the soul fire in the center of those undead eyebrows beat violently, which was a phenomenon that only happened when they were angry.

Fang Jueyu's behavior had already made them unbearable, and the flying machine that suddenly appeared out of nowhere actually did something similar repeatedly, which was obviously a provocation to them!

"I'm sorry, today's appearance is a bit high-profile," Fang Jueyu took two steps back, "Let my Saiyan troops come and play with you now!"

"Huh!" the flying machines opened the hatch, and a series of golden figures flew out of it, they were different in height, short, fat and thin, but they had the same characteristics, that is, golden hair and golden energy that had a strong restraint on the undead!

This group of golden-haired martial artists were naturally the thousands of demigods left by Fang Jueyu, they were not beings themselves, but only puppets with the divine core and body left, the reason why they could still survive and exert their combat effectiveness was because their bodies were implanted with special formations and dao patterns!

During that period of repair, Fang Jueyu used his knowledge of undead restraint to transform their bodies, and now as long as there are enough cosmic crystals, these thousands of puppets are veritable undead killers!

"Saiyan ......" Looking at these thousands of figures, these demigods and undead are stupid, thousands of demigods! Even in the era when they were still alive, there were not so many demigods in the entire universe!

Not only that, the aura on these demigods is ancient and powerful, any one of them is comparable to them, and even the golden aura on their bodies is simply the greatest restraint for the undead!

Even from a distance, they all felt that the cursed cosmic source power in their bodies was about to burn.

"Ahem, our trench civilization is an excellent young man who respects the old and loves the young, and we never bully the elderly!" Fang Jueyu Tian said shamelessly, "In order to show the demeanor of our trench civilization, let you do it first!"

"Outstanding young man's demeanor? Thousands of you fight ten, you are a geoduck!" Even the people who eat melons can't stand it.

"It turns out that he has been prepared for a long time," the martial artists who were still a little worried just now suddenly felt a sense of relief, and for some reason, they suddenly felt that this group of demigod undead seemed to be a little pitiful......

(End of chapter)